"Other matters?"
Fu Qian glanced at Wen Li, signaling her to continue.
"I've got information that someone is secretly investigating a bookstore owner named Fang Xun,"
she explained earnestly, without beating around the bush.
"After hearing this, I was worried there might be something fishy going on, so I thought to notify you. It's good that you're here today."
Is that so?
Having listened to the news Wen Li brought, Fu Qian pondered thoughtfully.
Someone had to know his name and identity, most likely due to the questioning at the hospital.
And at the hospital, he had not made any effort to change his appearance, so finding this place would be quite easy.
For this, Fu Qian could say he was already mentally prepared.
But for them to come knocking on his door so eagerly, it could only be said that these people's reactions were truly intense.
And all this, he wondered if it was within Gan Zuoxun's expectations.
